poetry in hands

poetry in hands

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Ineedsomespace

Ineedsomespace
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Thursday, October 2, 2014

Remember that day

National Poetry Day - 'Remember!'

Remember that day

Remember that day
When the sun went away
And the light left your world
Leaving misery unfurled

Remember that night
In the darkness your plight
Afraid and alone
With a silent telephone

Remember the way
That you kept at bay
The tempting call of Hades
And all those Siren Ladies

Remember now
That you still know how
To stand and be tall
In spite of it all

Mike O'Leary - October 2014
 

I take with me when I leave home

I take with me when I leave home

A pencil and pad to note all the bad things
An eraser to rub them out
A smile to remember the good things
A highlighter to point them out
A vegetarian dinner
A bottle of Shiraz, or two
A photographic memory
So I can remember you
A means of playing my music
A pair of dancing shoes
The love of a good woman
Or two, with the option to choose
A place where my heart can be happy
Without intoxication with booze
A heart that is open to giving
A mind that does not use
A box containing all the love
I have shared and received in my life
Another box, sealed and locked
Containing all my troubles and strife
A penny to keep Mr. Poverty at bay
A pound and I'll live like a king
A poem that I can rhyme 
and
A song that I can sing

Mike O'Leary - October 2014